Chapter Thirty-ninth: The Secret of the Ancestral Hall
Chapter 39 The Secret of the Ancestral Hall
Abuge hesitated for a moment and was speechless. He said sternly: "Then what do you want?"
Xiaosi said: "It's very simple, let us out!"
But Abuge said categorically: "Impossible! Although the prince is in your hands, I will never let you go!"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Si pushed Yelu Xiyin hard to the ground and pinched his neck with his fingers: "Prince Song, did you hear this? Your men don't care about your life and want us all to die together. Do you think this is good?
?"
Yelu Xiyin's body kept shaking, and his face turned dark when he was pinched by Xiaosi. He coughed several times and said: "Abuge, you bastard! Get away quickly, and stay further away!"
At this time, Liu Dingyuan, who was behind the crowd, stepped forward and said, "Sir King Song, if we are far away, I'm afraid this kid will kidnap you! His awl can fly, have you forgotten?"
Yelu Xiyin was stunned for a moment, his heart was in confusion, and he suddenly lost his mind. Xiaosi immediately said: "Master Qingxiu, you and my uncle... this crazy monk, you two take my brother Manjusri out.
, the flying snow is on top. If you go straight up the mountain wall, you can see her!"
Priest Qing Xiu said: "What about you?"
But the crazy monk was so happy that he shouted happily: "My dear nephew, you called me uncle again!"
Xiaosi glared at Monk Chidai and said to Master Qingxiu: "Don't worry about me, go quickly, go quickly!"
Priest Qingxiu nodded, and the foolish monk poked his knife into the ground and said, "My good nephew, my uncle will advance and retreat with you! If you don't leave, I won't leave either!"
Xiaosi said angrily: "Damn monk, please leave quickly! If you don't leave, I will never see you again!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the foolish monk held the Pu Dao in his arms and said to Master Qing Xiu: "Good friend, my nephew is angry, let's retreat quickly!" With that, he lifted the Manjushri slave on his shoulder with a big hand.
, with his feet touching the stone wall, like a gecko, his fat body scurried away gradually.
Xiaosi said to Priest Qingxiu: "Taoist Priest, please go quickly, the flying snow is still up there! Hurry!"
Master Qing Xiu understood the situation and knew that the situation was urgent and could not delay. He immediately followed the idiot monk and jumped towards the stone wall quickly.
Xiaosi let out a sigh of relief. He turned around and looked around at the Abuge people. He saw that they were getting closer to him and tightly surrounding him from all directions. Then he laughed, imitating the crazy monk, and turned Yelu away.
Xiyin carried it on his shoulders, jumped into the crowd, kicked with one hand and two feet, and instantly rushed the crowd into chaos. From time to time, some people flew out while wailing.
Xiaosi wandered around in the crowd for a while, his eyes locked tightly on Abu Ge, fearing that he would take the time to sacrifice his light sword and sneak attack him. After a while, it was estimated that the idiot monk and the others had gone high enough, and they should be with Yan Fei.
The snow merged, and suddenly there was a clear whistle, and the wind and thunder thorns were thrown out.
I saw a blue light like a rainbow crossing the crowd, instantly knocking down a group of soldiers. Another one-foot-square open space appeared in the field. Xiao Si's mind was racing, and he jumped onto the Wind Thunder Thorn with Yelu Xiyin on his back, and immediately drew a circle and circled
Fly upward.
The walls of the Valley of the Emperors stood thousands of feet high, reaching straight to the sky. Xiao Si flew up and looked at the stone walls, looking for the idiot monks. After climbing several dozen feet, a loud voice shouted to Xiao Si: "Good nephew, we are here."
,come on in!"
Xiaosi followed the sound and saw a dark cave entrance in the mountain wall. A big bald man was waving to him. He quickly flew over and stopped at the cave entrance. He saw that Priest Qingxiu, Yan Feixue and Manjusri Nu were all safe and sound.
He stood by the cave, looking at himself with concern.
Xiaosi jumped down from the awl, holding Yelu Xiyin on his shoulders. The foolish monk hurriedly shouted: "My good nephew, are you okay? It's such a cold day, why are you naked, aren't you cold?"
Xiao Si thought: I don't want to be naked, I was stripped off by someone. Then he suddenly thought: It's strange that in the middle of winter, I don't feel any coldness when I am naked. It seems that the nine-leaf lotus is really
Wonderful. If you have the opportunity in the future, you must ask an expert, what exactly is a lotus?
They were overjoyed to meet again after the catastrophe. The Qingxiu monk and the stupid monk no longer quarreled at this time, and kept asking questions around Xiaosi. Manjusri had tears in his eyes and sighed: "Brother Xiaosi, thank you.
help me!"
Xiaosi smiled slightly, sat at the entrance of the cave, gasping for air, waving his hands and saying: "Brother, what are you talking about? Since we are sworn brothers, we are brothers of life and death. How can I not care about you when you are in trouble?"
The stupid monk laughed, patted Xiaosi on the shoulder and praised: "What a great nephew, this is the good man of my Ren family!"
Xiaosi was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that after knowing each other for so long, this crazy monk kept saying that he was his nephew, but he never made it clear what was going on, so he asked: "What did you just say?"
The crazy monk just giggled and ignored Xiaosi's words. Xiaosi shouted: "Crazy monk, you are talking! What did you just say?"
The crazy monk stopped smiling, touched his bald head and said, "What did I just say...?"
"You said this is the good man of the Ren family! What's going on? What was your last name before you became a monk?" Xiaosi asked anxiously.
The crazy monk suddenly froze and said blankly: "Before I became a monk...I can't remember it clearly!"
Xiaosi couldn't laugh or cry at once. This crazy monk was so confused that he had forgotten what he had just said so quickly. However, Yan Feixue and Master Qingxiu heard the truth and said in unison: "Great monk
, you just said that your nephew is a good man of the Ren family."
The crazy monk patted his bald head, jumped up and said loudly: "Yes, yes, yes, my last name was Ren, and my name is Ren Tianliao! You are my nephew, your name is... your name is...
·" He suddenly stopped talking, lowered his head and thought hard, but couldn't say anything.
Xiao Si's heart was in his throat. Seeing that the idiot monk was about to tell his life experience, his memory was confused. He immediately asked anxiously: "Tell me, what is my name?"
The crazy monk thought for a while, sighed and said: "My dear nephew, I really can't remember. I only remember that when I was practicing martial arts, your mother often held you and watched from the side. I practiced with the Jingde Whip.
That method was passed down to me by my master. After his death, no one knew this whipping method anymore. So when I saw you, I knew you were my nephew."
Xiaosi asked again: "What about my father? Who is he? Why is my surname Ye? Not taking my father's surname?"
The crazy monk scratched his head, his eyes were blank, and he was obviously deep in thought again, and did not say a word for a long time. Xiao Si waited patiently for a while, but saw him suddenly slap his thigh and said: "What the hell, dad."
Who is it? He must be a bastard! Otherwise, how could I leave you to live in the land of Khitan?"
Xiaosi closed his eyes and took a breath. He knew that if he continued to press, there would be no results, so he could only let nature take its course. Maybe one day the crazy monk would clear up his mind, remember everything, and stop asking questions immediately. So he looked up.
Looking at the cave where everyone was staying, I saw that it was a natural stone cave. It was not deep, only about seven or eight feet. The mountain walls inside were twists and turns, and the light was a little unclear. So I asked, "How did you get into this cave?"
Yan Feixue said in a clear voice: "I have been watching you on the mountain wall just now. When my mother and your uncle came up, we climbed up for a while. We stopped because we were worried about you, and we happened to find this hole.
So I came in and waited for you here."
Xiaosi nodded and saw that Yan Feixue's eyes never left her cheeks, her eyes flashed with sparkles, and tears appeared vaguely, and she couldn't help but feel a little warm in her heart. At this time, Yelu Xiyin on the ground groaned and said weakly:
"Xiao Si, I beg you to let me go, okay? I will give you golden slaves and beauties. You can ask for as much as you want!"
Xiaosi smiled coldly, kicked him, and said: "Shut up! If it weren't for you, I would still be a carefree boy in the villa as before! Although it is dull, it is also warm and happy
.You have ulterior motives and are vicious in your actions. First you robbed and killed the envoys of the Song Dynasty, then you plotted against my ally’s wife, and today you want to harm my brother Manjushri. How could I get around you!”
Yelu Xiyin said: "Although you have captured me, my men are still watching in the valley, and they will not let you go! In my opinion, we should shake hands and make peace, let me go, and I will keep you guys safe."
Leaving the Valley of the Kings."
Xiao Si said solemnly: "Yelü Xiyin, listen carefully, even if I die today, I will not let you go! If they really come to kill you, I will be the first to kill you!"
Manjusri Nu looked at his sworn brother, and his heart suddenly surged. He thought about how he had sworn sworn brother with him on a whim, but his unintentional move resulted in a righteous friend. He had mixed feelings in his heart, and couldn't help but hold Xiaosi's hand.
Holding up his hand, he said in a trembling voice: "Brother Xiaosi, although I am the eldest son of the Khitan Emperor, Prince Liang, I have never had a true friend. Being able to make friends with you is the greatest honor in my life. From now on, you will be
My dear brother, I will never live up to your great kindness in this life!"
Xiaosi frowned and said: "Brother, you're here again, what's the point of repaying me? Your brother, I just want to drink some wine. In the future, when you have more money, it would be best to treat me to drinks more often. Also, you just scream when you drink.
Go to Sister Qing’e and let her sing a few songs for us, that would be the most beautiful thing! :”
Manjusri slave smiled and said: "It's simple. If we can escape safely today, I will treat you to a drink every day and ask the green goose to sing us a ditty!"
The crazy monk kept holding his head and frowning. When he heard about drinking, he immediately became energetic and shouted: "It's good to drink, but you can't do it without me!"
Manjushri smiled and said: "Of course, of course, how can I be without you, uncle!"
At this time, Yelu Xiyin suddenly interrupted and said: "Your Highness Prince Liang, how about you let me go? After all, I am your father's uncle and your uncle. Aren't we afraid of being laughed at by outsiders if we are at war with each other?"
Manjushri was furious when he heard this. He stood up and kicked Yelu Xiyin hard, scolding: "You old thing, old beast, you still shamelessly say that he is my uncle? If you really care about the royal family,
Wei, we are related by flesh and blood, how can you try to usurp the throne in such a treacherous way? You want to kill my mother and me? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by outsiders? There is no such ambitious person in my Yelu family like you!"
Yeluxi cried out in pain, leaned against the stone wall, and said loudly: "Longxu, uncle knows he is wrong, uncle knows he is wrong! Stop kicking me! But... no matter how I plot evil, the country will still be the same after all.
As members of the Yelu family, aren't you afraid that one day the country will fall into the hands of others?"
Manjusri was stunned and didn't understand why Yelu Xiyin said that. He walked up to him and stared at him: "What did you say?"
Yelu Xiyin snorted coldly, glanced at Xiao Si, and said angrily: "Do you know who Xiao Si is?"
Xiaosi was also stunned, wondering what Yelu Xiyin's words meant and why he was involved. He also listened carefully to Yelu Xiyin's continued words.
"Xiaosi is from Yinlong Villa, right?"
"Fart! Everyone knows this!" Manjushri shouted.
"Longxu, don't worry, just listen to what I have to say." Yelu Xiyin leaned against the stone wall and glanced at Xiaosi, with some unspeakable joy in his eyes, "Do you know what secrets are hidden in Yinlong Villa?
?Do you know Han Derang’s true identity? Do you know who is enshrined in the ancestral hall behind the villa? "
Manjushri was confused and confused. He didn't know what Yelu Xiyin wanted to say. He kicked him again and shouted: "What do you want to say? Please speak clearly!"
At this time, Xiao Si had already heard some clues. What Yelu Xiyin was talking about was the ancestral hall at the back door of Yinlong Villa. It was a forbidden area of the Villa, and outsiders were not allowed to enter at all. He was also full of curiosity about it. Today Yelu Xiyin
Suddenly speaking, his interest was immediately aroused. He pulled Manjusri and said: "Brother, don't be impatient, let him continue talking."
At this time, Priest Qingxiu suddenly rushed over, and the crutch in his hand was about to touch Yelu Xiyin's forehead and heart. Xiao Si was the closest to her, and hurriedly reached out to hold the crutch. He didn't understand why she was like this? Priest Qingxiu struggled, but
Unable to break away, he couldn't help but shouted: "Xiao Si, let go!"
Xiaosi asked in confusion: "Master Taoist, why are you like this? What grudge do you have against Yelu Xiyin?"
Priest Qingxiu did not answer, but winked at Yan Feixue who was standing next to him, but Yan Feixue bit her lip and remained motionless. Priest Qingxiu had no choice but to withdraw his crutch and said angrily: "Yelü Xiyin, you even know this.
?Then just tell me! Let me see what you know!"
Yelu Xiyin was so frightened that he rolled aside. When he saw Xiao Si stopping the Qing monk, he calmed down and continued: "Longxu, Han Derang is from the Southern Dynasty, and the people worshiped in his ancestral hall are also from the Southern Dynasty. If what I said
The material is good, he should be an emperor who was once all-powerful! Ling Wanjun had an ulterior motive for choosing to build the villa on Qinglong Mountain. The ancestral hall is located on the dragon's veins, receiving the blessings of heaven and earth, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, and gathering the aura of vegetation. Over time, in the ancestral hall,
Once a person is reborn, there will definitely be a storm, and by then, I'm afraid that our Khitan empire will not be protected!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the cave was stunned. The crazy monk shook his huge bald head and said to himself: "Can that guy Ling Wanjun be so capable? Can he resurrect the dead?"
Xiaosi was shocked and thought: It seems that what Yelu Xiyin said is right. There is indeed an extremely important person enshrined in the ancestral hall of the mountain villa, but he doesn't know who it is. If he is reborn, will it really cause a storm?
Manjusri Nu was also shocked. He looked at Yelv Xiyin and then at Xiao Si with suspicion. He suddenly kicked Yelu Xiyin on the chin and cursed: "You old man! You are talking nonsense! Xiao Wang."
I never believe in any ghosts!"
Yelu Xiyin was just waiting for Manjusri Nu to be persuaded, but he suddenly turned against him and kicked himself on the chin. The pain was so great that he covered his hands with his hands and rolled to the ground. The terrain in the cave was slightly steep, and he rolled immediately.
After walking seven to eight feet, they reached the bottom of the cave. Everyone was stunned for a moment, only to hear a scream suddenly rang out in the darkness. Yelu Xiyin was struggling to crawl towards the entrance of the cave with his hands on the ground and blood all over his body.